I am not my brother's keeper,
nor am I to be considered a source of reason.
But I tell you this for nothing,
the mutton's dressed up like a lamb,
just off a flight from Amster***,
sends a message to the local 50 quid man.
Said I am not my brother's keeper,
nor am I to be considered a source of treason.
But I tell you this for nothing,
the mutton's dressed up like a lamb,
just off a flight
back from the ***,
sends a message to the 50 quid man.
He's got your back,
dodgy boss,
live your head up,
with little rocks,
he's on demand.
It's the nifty 50 quid man.
Said I am not my brother's keeper,
nor am I to be considered a source of treason.
But with the pushing of that button,
self-destruction is at hand,
when you can't cope with feeling
sad,
you send a message to the 50 quid man.
He's got your back,
dodgy boss,
live your head up,
with little rocks, he's on demand.
It's the nifty 50 quid man.
And when it's harder,
there'll be hard times, don't you know,
the bunny in the beams is creeping up to get some dough,
just off a flight back from the ***,
sends a message to the 50 quid man.
And when it's harder,
we've had hard times, don't you know,
sitting on a corner like a statue in the cold,
send a message to your mom,
I'm sick and I'm tired of that 50 quid man.
He's got your back,
dodgy boss,
live your head up,
with little rocks,
he's on demand.
It's the nifty 50 quid man.
Is
it a bird?
No, it's a plane.
Is it a bird?
Is it a plane?
Something cooler snapping from the red?
No, it's the 50 quid man.
It's the 50 quid man.
No, it's the 50 quid man.
It's the 50 quid man.
Where's that 50 quid man?